Chapter 558 The Music Remains, but the Old Friend Is Gone

The world named Kunlun also wants to build a bridge to communicate with Fuyao. As the only world dominated by human beings, Fuyao is located closer to Honghuang. At the time of crisis, Kunlun cannot withdraw from the world. Even if it is a cunning person, it must consider the situation of "lips and teeth are cold". Not to mention those cultivators who have great righteousness and take the rise and fall of the world as their own responsibility.

Although human nature is selfish. But when it comes to the brilliance, there are always a group of people who are the most dazzling. Just talking about "building a bridge", Mu Qin sighed again. This matter is only a proposal after all. Because of the endless sea, it is always difficult for the two worlds to travel.

Li Changxiao has been to Kunlun and knows that this is true. Even when the spiritual energy is at its peak, it is not "easy" to travel between the two worlds. There were three ways to communicate with each other.

First, take the sea route. This method is suitable for cultivators below the Jindan stage. There are mermaids, sea tribes, reefs, countless dangers, and endless secrets in the sea. Therefore, this method of travel is extremely dangerous, but the advantage is that it is cheap. You can take a trip with more than a hundred spirit stones. When Li Changxiao traveled through Kunlun Tianxia, ​​he mostly chose this path. He also personally experienced the dangers lurking in the sea. If he was not really poor and could not spare a bit of money, he would never choose to take the sea path.

The second is to take the air path. On the east side of Fuyao Tianxia, ​​there are several large sects standing side by side. The sects that are responsible for the shipping of the two worlds are still popular today. They are: Shangkong Sect, Junshan Sect, and Laimen.

These three major sects all have more than ten flying boats, which travel back and forth between the two worlds in the air. The speed is extremely fast and it takes only three or two days to arrive. It is easy and comfortable in the middle, and each flying boat is controlled by cultivators of Lianxu and above, which is safe and reliable. It is also backed by a large sect and is the mainstream.

The last type is to go back and forth alone. The great monks fly in the air and travel the world proudly. Isn't it cool and unrestrained? However, the weather is unpredictable, and the sea is even more difficult to measure. It is cool and unrestrained, but the dangers are few and far between. Only by going there in person can you know one or two, and most of them are hard work. It is when you are tired from the journey. If you encounter one or two accidents, the situation... no matter how hard it is, you can only swallow it yourself.

This was the case during the heyday, let alone now. All flying boats sank into the sea, and you can only pass by sea paths. If you encounter a storm, you have to save your life at the cost of losing your life.

The weak ones were even swallowed by the sea, and there was no information from then on. But even so, there are still many Kunlun monks who take the sea path to reach Fuyao Tianxia. There is the intention to exchange reforms and fight against wild beasts together. The last time Mu Qin arrived at Wanxian Peak and participated in the reform conference, he met several people and talked about the reform experience and the general situation of the world. Given Mu Qin's cold personality, the exchange was not warm, but it was still a pleasant experience.

Speaking of Kunlun Tianxia, ​​although it is also called "Tianxia", it is far less than Fuyao Tianxia, ​​but it is not small either. Although the two worlds are far apart, the folk customs and traditions are similar, so communication is not difficult.

The waiter and the shopkeeper on the side gradually felt something was wrong and looked strange. You two are beautiful and handsome, and you are a single man and a single woman. You sit together and don't talk about romantic things, but talk about some major events in the world. It sounds so mysterious that I don't know what you are talking about. What Kunlun... what Fuyao... seems to be serious, as if it is real...

The shopkeeper retracted his gaze, quietly stepped back a few steps, and stopped eavesdropping, but he couldn't help but remember these two weird guests in his heart.

It was not until the sun rose in the east that the two of them decided to leave. Li Changxiao learned about the general situation of the world from Mu Qin. When he asked Mu Qin about her feelings, the usually calm person rarely touched her forehead and frowned, but could not speak. She also felt that the current situation was too complicated, too complicated, and everything in the east, south, west, north, and all directions was muddy. If you want to look at the macroscopic view and set things right, it is really a fantasy. As an ordinary person in the world, just look at the things in front of you and let nature take its course.

Li Changxiao was a little surprised. He really didn't expect that Mu Qin would say such a thing. Why did it sound familiar to him, as if it was his own style of pretending to be cool and unrestrained? He immediately looked at her with a teasing look and looked her up and down. Noticing that look, Mu Qin gently stroked the whisk and moved her lotus steps lightly. Her face did not show any difference, but her steps were inexplicably faster, faster than Li Changxiao by a body position.

Looking at her back, he felt that she looked a bit silly. Li Changxiao rubbed his eyes and saw that the Taoist nun was walking faster and was about to turn the corner. He suddenly stopped and said, "Let's go our separate ways. I'll come back to see you in a few days."

She turned the corner and disappeared. Li Changxiao smiled leisurely. It was the bustling early morning. The street shops and carts were bustling. Looking up at the deep of the towering palace, some people were in mourning and some were having fun. It was really hard to resonate with the sorrows and joys of this world.

Considering that he didn't sleep last night, Li Changxiao should make up for the sleep. He touched his pocket again. Because he met someone he hadn't seen for a long time, he, who was always calm, couldn't help but act like a fat man. He threw away the little silver and copper coins he had left and only exchanged them for the few stacks of side dishes yesterday. The white finger reached into his mouth, making him grin. He walked towards the Lianmin Pawnshop in distress and punched the clerk, the court official, the ticket counter, and even the young man who did odd jobs without saying a word. They all hit him on the left face, no matter how hard they hit him. In the end, they only took ten taels of silver and ran away.

They were so angry that they jumped up and cursed. It was broad daylight, in the open air, at the foot of the imperial city, with strict rules and regulations, how could there be such a thug, how could there be such a thug!

They immediately reported it to the authorities.

Li Changxiao took the silver and was at ease, not caring whether his fist had affected innocent people or not. As the saying goes, people have good fortune and bad luck, and his punch can be regarded as the physical suffering that he and others have been destined to suffer.

After not entering Lingtian City for a long time, Li Changxiao couldn't help but feel a little emotional. Suddenly, he walked to a wide river, squatted down, scooped up the emerald green river water with both hands, and then looked up along the river. The green was beautiful.

There were several cruise ships on the river, and there was music floating, which could be heard far away. Residents, people, shops, and pedestrians near the river bank could hear it clearly. Elderly people over fifty years old sat on both sides of the river bank, listening to the leisurely music and commenting on it.

Lingtian River was still lively, and the music was still the same.

But that name seemed to be remembered by only one person.